Murong Xue sneered, killing them, she overestimated her own strength, and with a flip of her wrist, she was about to swing her long sword at the guards of Yaowanggu, but Ouyang Shaochen reached out to stop her: "It's too troublesome to kill them one by one." Alright, let me teach you a sword move to kill in groups."
While speaking, Ouyang Shaochen held Murong Xue's little hand holding the sword, and manipulated the soft sword to wave lightly towards the guards, only to hear the sound of 'swipe', the sharp soft sword swung a graceful arc in mid-air Line, the guards of Yaowanggu who rushed to the front suddenly paused, a deep scar appeared on the neck, a trace of blood overflowed, the guards opened their eyes wide, and fell to the ground with a thump...
Murong Jian's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink. With so many elite guards, they couldn't even catch Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue's move. What a bunch of useless idiots.
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise. Before her sword touched them, their necks were cut. It should be the sword energy that seriously injured them, and the sword energy needs to be stimulated with internal force.
"Do I have internal strength?" Ouyang Shaochen simply held her hand and swung a sword without using any internal strength. The sword energy on the soft sword was definitely urged by her internal strength.
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded lightly. After his internal energy was injected into Xue'er's body, half of the cold poison was dispelled, and the other half remained in her body. Now she has half of his original internal energy...
"Half of your inner strength is also very deep, right?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen with sparkling eyes: She still remembers the scene of Ouyang Shaochen fighting a famous martial arts master until now, Ouyang Shaochen's The inner strength is unpredictable.
She also clearly feels now that there is a warm breath gathering in her body, which must be half of Ouyang Shaochen's internal strength...
"Of course!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and a clear smile flashed in his obsidian-like pupils. Half of the internal energy of the ninth layer of Ziyang Divine Art is naturally good: "You have just obtained internal energy, and you are not proficient in using it. practise… "
"I know, isn't it like this!" Murong Xue said with a smile, flipped her wrist, and swiped the soft sword in her hand forward, a silver light shot out from the tip of the sword, and hit Murong Jian's left hand heavily. On the ankle, his hamstring was severed, and blood spurted out. Murong Jian's miserable scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Ah!"
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear, turned his wrist again, the cold silver light flew out again, and touched Murong Jian's right ankle, blood gushed out again, and his right tendon was severed...
"Murong Xue!" Murong lay on the ground, glaring at Murong Xue viciously, the raging anger in his eyes seemed to swallow her alive.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, paused her movements slowly, looked down at him and said, "Second Uncle, you should thank me for cutting your tendons and hamstrings, not your throat..."
"Murong Xue, you dare to torture me..." Murong Jian glared at Murong Xue with hatred, his eyes boiling with anger.
"What's wrong with me torturing you? You asked for it yourself. Someone brought someone to assassinate me..." Murong Xue said unceremoniously, and swung out another sword, and the tendons on Murong Jian's wrists The veins were severed, and the blood spurted...
"Ah... Murong Xue, you despicable villain, if you have the ability, kill me..." Murong Jian screamed, his handsome face was severely distorted by the pain.
Murong Xue blinked, looked down at him and said, "Second Uncle is so impatient to die, well then, I'll help you."
Murong Xue tapped her toes, and in an instant she was in front of Murong Jian, clenched her long sword tightly, and was about to stab him in the chest, when a rush of hooves sounded suddenly.
Murong Xue raised her head, only to see Lord Yang of Shuntian Mansion leading dozens of officials running over quickly. They had already turned the corner and were less than twenty meters away from her. They could see her every move clearly , she can no longer kill Murong Jian...
Master Yang, it's really time to come!
Murong Xue rolled her eyes helplessly, and quietly withdrew her long sword.
Murong Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his body went limp, his clothes were almost soaked in sweat...
When he got close, Master Yang turned over and got off the horse, looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, the seriously injured Murong Jian, and the intact Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, he frowned slightly: "What's going on?"
"Murong Jian colluded with people from Yaowang Valley to murder us!" Murong Xue said lightly.
Master Yang of Shuntian Mansion was startled when he heard this: "Is this really true?"
"Of course it's true!" Murong Xue nodded heavily, pointing at the dead bodies and said, "My lord, look at the guards who fell on the ground, half of them are guards brought by the old owner Huo of the Medicine King Valley, and half of them are Murong. Jian brought…”
Before Master Yang could speak, Murong Jian spoke up first: "You are talking nonsense, these guards were obviously brought by Old Master Huo of the Medicine King Valley, and have nothing to do with me..."
Just in case, he specially asked the guards of the other courtyard to change the clothes of the guards of Yaowang Valley. Unexpectedly, it was really useful. Now, the guards are all dead. As long as he does not admit it, who dares to say death Among the guards are guards from other courtyards...
Looking at his smug face, Murong Xue curled her lips into a sneer, trying to shirk the blame, but it was not so easy.
He raised his hand and pointed to the front left: "Those common people, they have seen clearly what happened just now. Just ask them about the truth of the matter!"
Murong Jian was stunned, and followed Murong Xue's direction, and saw dozens of men, women, old and young standing at a corner not far away, stretching their necks to look this way, their sparkling eyes were full of curiosity, Seeing Murong Jian looking at them, everyone shouted in surprise: "He is here to kill, he is a troublemaker, an assassin..."
When Murong Jian heard the words, he felt a bang, and his mind went blank. It's over. Those untouchables saw what happened just now. With their testimony, no matter how perfect his lie was, Mr. Yang would hardly believe it anymore. …
Murong Jian raised his head to look at Mr. Yang, only to see Mr. Yang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he ordered coldly: "Come here, arrest Murong Jian."
"Yes!" The officials rushed forward and tied Murong Jian tightly.
Murong Jian's wrist hurts, his ankle hurts, his whole body hurts, and he shouted in surprise: "Master Yang, I am wronged..."
"So many people have seen you commit evil, yet you still dare to cry for innocence." Master Yang glanced at him, his sharp eyes swept across the corpses of guards, and landed on the corpse of Old Valley Master Huo: "Valley Master of Medicine King Valley In the name of curing illnesses and saving lives, the emperor secretly murdered the people of Qingyan, the emperor is very upset, you dare to collude with people from Yaowang Valley, Murong Jian, just wait for your bad luck..."